Fast time travel to abuse scum: the best old woman must be a villain

Zhang Yue just said an important message, that is, as long as she doesn't admit it, they have nothing to do.

So why did she have to admit it?

Moyan needs to keep checking.

Moyan called the old lady, "Mom, who are you introducing? They brought their children and said they were not on blind dates."

The old lady choked, how did she know what was going on. "People say that it must be your fault not to go on a blind date."

Moyan didn't care about her obviously disgusted voice, instead she spoke with a smile.

"Mom, is our old house going to be demolished?"

"Old house?" The old lady was a little confused, and then said with a dark face, "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't we living in our old house now?"

The old lady was obviously a little guilty, and her hand holding the phone was trembling.

What an old house, no old house.

"But in the old city, don't we have a house? I think it's going to be demolished, so you don't need to go back and have a look? I heard that it can be divided into seven or eight million."

How much money can be divided is naturally fake, and whether that place exists is a question.

"How is it possible?" the old lady blurted out.

Mo Yan laughed when she heard that, it seems that there is indeed a problem with that place.

"How is it impossible? You have to re-plan over there now. You really don't know?"

The old lady gritted her teeth and wanted money, but...

"Our house over there... You can go back with me tomorrow and have a look." She will definitely not go back alone.

At the beginning, they left that place because they felt that the house over there was special.

Not to mention them, the whole building left.

It's strange to say that everyone's life was not good before, but after leaving, everyone's life has become better.

However, 800 million, a lot of money...

She still wants to have it. ъ

Anyway, if there is something to do, just push Moyan out.

"Okay, no problem."

She also wanted to see what the old lady would look like when she came over. She was really curious.

After hanging up the phone, Moyan went to find the uncle.

It's easy to find where the uncle lives, it's near the school.

After finding it, Moyan found this place very interesting, the small yard is full of vitality, there are quite a lot of exotic flowers and plants inside, it looks messy but just right.

"Uncle, I'm here."

The uncle saw the fried rice brought by Moyan at a glance, "Well, this fried rice looks good, you should eat more." It's good for her.

"Okay, I think it's delicious too, what are you doing, uncle?"

Moyan found that the uncle was making something with bamboo, and that bamboo was Seven Star Bamboo.

Seven Star Bamboo gathers Yin Qi.

"Oh, I want to make a chair for you. I haven't seen you for many years. I want to give you something."

Moyan smiled, and sat down next to him, "Uncle, I always feel that my memory is good and bad, some things I remember, some things I don't remember."

The uncle smiled when he heard this, and walked over to pick up the fried rice.

"Memories don't go away, you just don't remember them yet.

Mo Yan no matter when, believe in your heart, you will be able to find the answer you want.

After the earthquake that year, there was a magnetic field disorder in our place, and many scammers came out. Don't believe it, you have to believe in science, understand? "

For many things, he can't directly remind him, he can only tell Moyan to trust his own judgment.

What will happen in the end depends on Moyan's good fortune, and I hope everything can return to its original position...

Mo Yan nodded, it seemed that the uncle wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it completely.

In other words, either there are certain rules, or it is a game. After all, someone moved out of the rules in order not to break the rules.

And she is one of the pawns, maybe this pawn is still very important.

Mo Yan looked at this world, this world is real.

In the same way, the old town is also urban, and that house is in the middle of the real and the unreal.

There are only a few people around Moyan, people in memory.

Mo Yan felt that she probably guessed something.

As for this Apiao...

"Uncle, of course I believe in science, as a teacher, this is the most basic, isn't it?

How am I going to teach my students if I don't even believe it? "

She is really looking forward to meeting the students.

Students, students, where are you?

"That's right. I remember seeing you at that time. You are a little girl who knows what to do. By the way, have you gone back to the address of your previous school? Have you ever visited the school you used to be when you were young?

Remember, the biggest tree in the school?

And that well where the little fish came out? "

Hearing what the uncle said, the memory came back. There were still small fish swimming in the well. In the afternoon, the children would try their best to catch fish. If they were lucky, the teacher would blow them up. Come out, one bite per person is also very fragrant and delicious.

"Remember, I'll go take a look tomorrow. Uncle, I'm going back right now. I still need to look at the roster and want to contact my classmates.

I don't know how they are now. "

The figures of those children seemed to appear in front of the uncle, and he smiled at Mo Yan, "Go, go."

Mo Yan went out quickly, and got in the car again to go home.

This place is the place Moyan is most familiar with.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw a man in white standing over there.

Mo Yan walked past him directly.

"Moyan!"

Moyan stopped and turned to look at the man. The moment his face appeared, Moyan remembered that this was the scumbag Gao Lei, Mo Yu's husband.

The strange thing is that she doesn't feel anything.

Don't you just say it's strange?

In the past, no matter what it was, the first moment I saw someone who was related to the original owner, especially someone I liked or hated, I would have some emotions in my heart, but now I don't have it, and I feel very calm.

Calm, like watching a scumbag in someone else's story, and after realizing it, I would think, oh, this is that scumbag.

Mo Yan glanced at it and continued walking.

Gao Lei ran over and grabbed Mo Yan's hand, "Mo Yan, listen to me."

Mo Yan directly slapped her backhand, "Go away!"

Gao Lei touched his face, feeling the burning pain, but he didn't care at all, "I just want to ask you, is Mo Yu bothering you again?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Moyan asked back with a cold face, and then turned a cold eye, "Get lost"

For something like a scumbag, he should be told to get the hell out of here.

Linxi also felt that this scumbag was too hateful, for actually making his goddess sad, so she should hit him, hit her hard!Killing is not an exaggeration!

"Moyan, don't you want to know the truth about that year?" Gao Lei yelled at Moyan.

Mo Yan smiled. "There is no truth. Some are just a scumbag. No matter what kind of calculations, as long as you don't have the heart, it will be in vain."

The so-called calculation is nothing more than the scumbag's natural cooperation.